Chapter 554 Love from the Details 2

Please Love Me, Mr. George · Sophie Johnson

I froze, a little trance, found, many times, my thinking seems to be a lot worse than the next person, I

once felt between myself and Dennis, can only become a stranger, but also did not think, is possible to

get along with friends.

Seeing me dazed, Jannings spoke up, "Clara, have you ever thought that maybe you have complicated

the problem? Between two people, what we ordinary people want is to live a peaceful and stable life,

no matter what each other had, this life is too long, if a little conflict between each other to be separated

from life and death, then the people in this world, what kind of a mess?"

"In fact, many couples, there will be more or less annoying things, but with the passage of time, slowly

will be relieved. My grandfather used to say, the home appliances are broken, uncomfortable to use, to

get a new one, it is because those things are dead, no matter how you tinker, are the same, but people

are different, if two people, because of a little thing, to get a new one, then you have not thought about

it, this life is so long, we actually have to change how many people in order to grow old? Moreover, can

we guarantee that the one we change at the end is really better than the one at the beginning? It's not

the same, right?"

I pursed my lips, Jannings is right, after a pause, I said, "You are right, but not right, between Dennis

and I is not who is bad who has to replace the new relationship, but I have figured out a little, no matter

what happens in the future, to avoid or his form of strangers, I will not do so, in the future, I will get

along well with him as a friend! "

Listen to this, she smiled and said, "so think on the right, anything do not have to escape, face is the

best way to solve the problem."

After that, she handed me the dishes she had already prepared and said, "Come on, help carry them

out!"

I took it and carried it out of the kitchen, Dennis also followed into the kitchen, helping to carry dishes

and chopsticks.

I was a little surprised that he seemed to come to Edward just as an excuse, I always felt that he was

here to dine.

Jannings is a good cook, Edward seems to like it, the two seem, not like a man and woman who have

just fallen in love, but more like good friends who have been together for a long time.

At least Edward's feeling towards Jannings seems to be like this.

After dinner, Dennis and I washed the dishes.

In the kitchen.

I don't know how to get along with Dennis, Jannings said, to get along as friends, but over the years,

the pattern between him and I, many times, either quarrel or silence, of course, there are sweet and

warm times.

When I think about it, it seems I never got to know him, and my feelings about him seem to have

stayed the way they were when I first met him.

"Thinking about what?" His voice came to my ears, I retrieved my thoughts and shook my head slightly.

I responded, "Nothing!"

He took the plate from me and looked at me with a somewhat serious face and said, "You like Edward

a lot?"

I froze, a little confused, but saw Edward and Jannings playing with the two in the living room, and

thought about the way I had just wandered off.

I suddenly reacted that Dennis should have misunderstood, he thought I was lost in thought over the

cozy picture outside!

When I looked at him sideways, I saw that his dark eyes were looking at me motionlessly, and I couldn't

help but feel a little playful in my heart, nodding my head and saying, "Yes, how many times in a

lifetime can a woman meet a man as cool and handsome as Edward, and I'm already very lucky to

have met him."

Noticing that the air around me had dropped a few degrees, I stopped talking and lowered my head to

wash the dishes carefully.

I thought he would say a few words about me, but to my surprise, he just chose to be silent.

I was a little surprised to see that he did not say anything, I looked at him sideways and saw that his

eyes were light in color and he could not see any emotion.

I couldn't help but say, "Didn't you come to see Edward for something? Why don't you go talk to him?"

He did not look at me, sliding his long fingers between the porcelain bowls, washing the dishes with

exceptional skill!

"No hurry!" Just simply gave me two words and he stopped talking.

The atmosphere is suddenly quiet, it is inevitable that it will feel awkward.

"Ding ring ring!" The phone suddenly rang, it was his.

He did not answer the phone, but a pair of dark eyes, inexplicably looked at me.

I froze, puzzled, "What's wrong?"

He spoke, "I'm not convenient to take, please!"

I didn't react at first, and as an afterthought, I found his phone in his suit pants, and he did have his

hands covered in detergent at this time, which was not very convenient.

I just happened to wipe my hands and it looked as if I did conveniently, but ......

I twitched the corners of my eyes for a few moments and said, "Dennis, it's not very convenient!"

He raised his eyebrows, "How inconvenient?"

I'm a woman reaching into his pants pocket to get something, how is that convenient?

He looked at me with a serious but pure face, which made me look a little nasty.

The beautiful piano sounded repeatedly, and it sounded like it was in quite a hurry.

Dennis also does not do anything, is waiting for me to take the phone to answer.

I exhaled for a moment, uncontrollably reached into his trouser pocket, escaped the phone, and then

handed it to him, my face unconsciously red, "Here!"

He raised his eyebrows, looked at me, and then looked at his foam-stained hands, meaning simply that

he could not connect the phone like this.

I could only come, I pursed my lips, looked at the phone screen, scratched the connect button, and

inevitably saw the name on the caller ID-Sheila.

"Put it on speakerphone!" Dennis spoke, looking at me with an extraordinarily dark gaze.

I did as I was told, tapping on the speakerphone and placing the phone to his ear, where I had to stand

on tiptoe to get closer because of the height difference.

He looked down at me without saying much, and Sheila's warm voice came from the other end of the

phone, "Dennis, are you home?"

"Yes! What's up?" The man was as shy as ever about his words!

Sheila seems to be accustomed to this kind of problem of his, but through a bit of cheerful said, "I

brought all the previous files here today, you take a look, by the way, you should not have eaten, I

made a lunch for you to bring, you will try it."

I pursed my lips, the beauty of the food, the beauty of the blessing is not shallow!

I saw him not responding for half a day, but instead looking at me, I was puzzled and looked back at

him inexplicably.

I don't know what he was thinking, but he spoke into the phone and said, "Mmm!"

Sheila's side couldn't hide her joy and said, "So Dennis, can you come out and help open the door? I'm

already downstairs at your house!"

"Yes!" Dennis spoke, then looked at me and gestured for me to hang up the phone.

I hung up the phone, thought about it and said, "You go busy, leave it to me here!"

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